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I want to step right out of nows,
to rush in the meadows of my memories,
Terrible nows aren't roses
...
I'm trapped in life's tangles
reached here where no one loved to tread
Life here, blooms in silence
It finds peace in its untainted darkest ends.
...
Heal Me My Memories
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I want to step right out of nows,
to rush in the meadows of my memories,
Terrible nows aren't roses
but the vicious thorns that thirst for one's wounds
I can't but my heart aches for its unknown symphonies,
Heal me my memories, here I am,
heal my wounds in thine ancientness.
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Have mercy,
ne'r healed in lonely affairs
so still my heart aches....
To my brave souls, have mercy on this special day nd on this weakest reed;
The world round my head, so unfairly precious,
to be loved, and to love,
It's never a world in my dreams so have mercy.
To my harmonious symphony and to my blossom of life....
the brave angels.